Many times when we talk about letting go, we mean not letting go. It's like Lu Jinzhi is standing in front of the Naihe Bridge at this moment, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't step onto that bridge.
"If you can't let go of your obsession, you won't be able to step on this bridge." The ghost who led him put down these words and left him towards the other end of the bridge, leaving him alone on this end of the bridge.
Yes, Lu Jinzhi was dead, and his body was in the arms of the person he loved most. There was uncontrollable sadness in that person's eyes, and tears fell down his handsome face, but there was one thing Lu Jinzhi wanted to ask that person.
"You were the one who killed me, so why are you crying so sadly."